A/N: I'm getting better at writing. But, for some reason I find it hard to write dialogue. So here's another one of my stories. Gad you enjoyed my other story. The chapter for that should be up in the next couple of days.
Dick's P.O.V.
School is mystery to me. It always has been. Ever since four years ago. Just like Gotham was a mystery to me. You never know how people are going to act. Whether they're going to be nice or mean. I never know what each brings. I don't know if I'll make friends or if I'll get called 'Circus Freak'. Each day is a new day, but it's still the same uneasy, questioning, feeling. I hate it. I hate that feeling. I hate school. I just hate everything about it. I hate being around tons of people. I feel powerless to say the least. Even though I am Robin, I'm still Dick Grayson. The 'Charity Case'. No one sees past my parents' death. No one wants to. I'm just the same person to them, after all this time. They're so simple-minded. I'm just nothing to them. All they see is another human being. Not a person. And maybe, they don't want to.
A/N: Hope you liked my story. I've written about 5 other stories I just haven't put them on Fan fiction yet. But they will be up soon. Sorry it's super short. I get writers' bock a lot. So review and tell me what you thought.